Lillian Hale: So... now what do we do?Cornelia Hale: *I* study the winter fashions. *You* keep quiet.Lillian Hale: [to her cat, Napoleon] I wish you could speak, Napoleon. Then I'd have *someone* to talk to.Cornelia Hale: Okay, that's it! Bedtime!Lillian Hale: It's only eight o'clock!Cornelia Hale: I'm in charge, and I say it's nine. Now, brush your teeth and pajamafy. Now!Lillian Hale: I hate you![Lillian stomps out of the room]Cornelia Hale: Then my work here is done.[Napoleon jumps on to Cornelia's lap]Napoleon: Lose the magazine, doll. We gotta talk.[Cornelia screams]
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